with us. It’s sad, really. But my sympathy goes right out the window as the final bell rings, signaling everyone to peace the fuck out. And lord knows there are no objections to that demand. As everyone makes a beeline for busses and cars as Ms. Tanner’s flipping all of them off, I’m taking my time. I’ve got no rush. I’m gonna savor every second of this. I’m finally done. Plus, I don’t wanna get trampled before walking to my car. I finish packing my things before saying